"If you owe Chapter 3, please make up for it before next Wednesday."
The tip of the spear and the sword shattered into powder at the same time.
During this half-second gap, both sides were knocked backwards by the reaction force.
Xu Zi directly used the power of Power Dragon Core to offset this reaction force, and used Power of Destruction to destroy the sacred attributes that penetrated his body.
At the same time, he swung the gun barrel and performed mysterious dance steps on the back of the dragon's head...
The amethyst stick in his hand then swept out a burst of energy, and hit Qian Renxue hard on the chest and abdomen.
A muffled sound of "bang" slowly spread between the two of them.
But Qian Renxue also responded promptly.
She held the hilt of the sword and stabbed Xu Zi straight in the face with the remaining sword that was only half a finger long.
It's a pity that every inch is longer and every inch is stronger.
When the fragment of the holy sword touched Xu Zi's cheek bone.
"Uh-huh!" Qian Renxue coughed, and was knocked away on the spot Douluo Mountain.
Xu Zi wiped a trace of blood on his right face, destroying the sacred attributes that invaded his flesh, and at the same time, he jumped up and dived on Purple Brilliant Heaven Destroying Dragon.
Qian Renxue's six wings were spread out, and the whole person was like a big sail blade, "squeaking" in the air.
Fortunately, Six-Winged Angel is Body Martial Soul, which strengthens Soul Master's own body. Otherwise, her intestines and stomach would have leaked out from the gap in her abdomen just like that.
It's too nerve-wracking to update two books at the same time.
The author chose to ensure the quality among the two options of hydrology and quality assurance, because this Zi Huang Emperor's Day is equally precious in the author's eyes, so he could only delay four days to make up for the three owed chapters.
(The following is a substitute chapter to be revised)
A car with a large white box and gold pattern was parked on the side of the street opposite the green belt, across a large road.
The man with blond hair and white suit quickly opened the back seat door.
The interior of the car is covered with brown-red leather and light-colored solid wood, and is decorated with rare metals and expensive gems.
The purple-haired boy landed in the back seat of the car, took a wristband display, and quickly tied it on his right wrist.
The gray screen was quiet for only a few seconds before it immediately turned orange-red, accompanied by a beeping alarm sound.
With a "bang" sound, the car door closed tightly, and the man with blond hair and white shirt sat in the left driver's seat.
He looked through the rearview mirror at the purple-haired boy in the right back seat, who was sleeping with his head raised, and said with a little concern, "Is it because of those two human children that your body and soul are not in the right state?"
The purple-haired boy didn't open his eyes and replied, "Those are not simple human children, one of them is not even human."
After he was quiet for a while, Toru added, "The other one is the target."
The blond man's hand on the steering wheel froze, and he seemed to pause for two seconds.
The purple-haired boy rested his head on the pillow and continued to close his eyes and said, "You have lost your physical body, and you are still a remnant soul. Without dragon blood, you naturally cannot sense Gold Dragon."
The blond man couldn't control the turmoil in his breathing, and asked tremblingly, "Is it because Father God Dragon Soul came forward that you couldn't succeed?"
"No." The purple-haired boy denied, "That coward is still living somewhere so that he can escape from all the sins he committed."
"Although the girl transformed into Silver Dragon King, she only inherited his eight attribute laws: earth, water, wind, fire, light and darkness, space, and spirit." (Dragon Emperor and Light Dragon King did not know that Dragon God still had a residual soul in Dragon God Core)
"Although inheriting the spirit is equivalent to inheriting the memory, in essence, she is definitely not him."
"Killing her can't avenge my old hatred of genocide, nor can it get rid of the obsession in my heart."
Hearing that Dragon God's remnant soul was no longer in this world, the blond man's eyes dimmed slightly, but his mood finally calmed down.
He drove the soul-guided car, and then asked, "Does that mean that boy is the reincarnation of God Father's body? But it seems that he... has not awakened his memory."
The purple-haired boy seemed to be in a better state. He opened his purple-gold pupils, shook his head and said, "No, although I can't figure out what's going on, he is definitely not Golden Dragon King."
"Because in him..."
The purple-haired boy suddenly fell silent and cast his purple-gold eyes out the window.
As night approaches, the street scene becomes quiet, and the night lights shine in the purple-gold pupils, like rows of colorful lanterns sweeping across the pupils.
He couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and the sharpness in his purple-gold eyes was slightly blunted and blurred: Is this the age of mankind?
"There is a very good quality in him that proves that he... is definitely not the result of Destruction Godhead."
The night light reflected the facial lines of the blond man. He concentrated on driving and asked again, "Are you letting that human child go, do you intend to use his physical growth to gradually wear away the violence in the Gold Dragon bloodline and Gold Dragon Divine Core?"
"No." The purple-haired boy denied again. "Maybe it's because your dragon soul is weakening, so you can't sense the true situation in his body."
"Besides, there are eighteen layers of seals and a ray of spiritual thought to isolate it."
The blond man was driving intently, and the rearview mirror reflected confusion on his face. He obviously didn't understand what he was saying.
The purple-haired boy's condition began to improve, so he said patiently, "The origin of that boy is not simple. He has all kinds of "favors", God King thoughts, Kiss of Life..."
"In short, the Gold Dragon Divine Core and Gold Dragon blood in his body cannot be obtained by me, who is weak now."
Hearing the unfavorable news, the blond man frowned and finally asked, "What if you return to your heyday?"
"Okay." The purple-haired boy raised his wrist and made a fist, but still shook his head.
"Alas, this body is still too weak to exert much of the strength of my dragon soul..."
"But this is already the best physique in the world." A faint moan in the empty valley echoed in the back seat of the car.
At some point, a translucent figure sat in another empty seat in the back seat of the car.
She is dressed in red and white silk, which outlines her slim figure. Although she is wearing a red scarf and veil, it shows that she is an out-and-out beauty in ancient costume.
But for some reason, when she appeared, the atmosphere in the entire carriage became quiet and eerie.
The faint red light flickered, as if a resentful spirit was awakening.
But the purple-haired boy's eyes brightened a little, and he turned around and asked, "What? Is the soul body stable?"
"God of Love."
The red and white woman known as the "Goddess of Love" lamented quietly. "Not yet."
"I just heard you mention this divine painting, the "Immortal Body", so I woke up."
"However, after making a contract with you, I was nurtured by your will, and my consciousness became much more solid and clear than when I was in the valley."
As the red and white woman spoke, she stretched her wrists and fingers, as if adapting to the changes in her "body".
"Is that so?" the purple-haired boy lowered his eyebrows and said, "It seems that I, Will of Destruction, without the support of a godhead, am still far from being able to completely repair your soul."
"It's a pity that you are not my dragon clan, and you don't even have anything to do with dragons. And without Sea of Consciousness to support you, you can't absorb the dragon energy transformed by the dead souls in Dragon Tomb to stabilize your soul body."
"Forget it, let's go to Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well when we have time to find you a fairy that nourishes your spirit and soul, and also find a second Soul Spirit for myself."
"By the way..."
The purple-haired boy suddenly paused as he spoke, then looked at the driver's seat in front of him on the left, and then said without any restraint and impartiality, "Let Di Guangming meet, among their nine sons, Huo Di, who once looked upon him as a fool, and... Shui Mei, who was pinched by his claws and exploded and fell."
Hearing these words, the blond man's hand on the steering wheel froze, and his complex expression was reflected in the rearview mirror.
That's right, this personal bodyguard and full-time driver is none other than Holy Dragon King's human body: Di Guangming.
And the purple-haired boy in the back seat of the car is naturally the reincarnation of Dragon Emperor, and...
His first Soul Spirit, natal Soul Spirit: God of Love.
The one who fell in Qiankun Asking Love Valley, whose tears gathered into a lake, and created the first of the three greatest cornucopias in the world...
Second-Level God only, God of Love.
At this moment, he transformed into a human form Soul Spirit, safely accompanying the reincarnation Dragon Emperor on the side seat.